The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 80 The Way of Fiction

Although Song Lanyi sometimes likes to talk a lot, but when it comes to learning and practicing, she never stumbles at all.

Therefore, the Medicine Sage also believed what she said.

But just because he believed it, he became more and more emotional.

When he looked at Song Lanyi, he seemed to see those people who were carefree on the surface but studied hard secretly when he first went to school.

Damn it!

But now...when he has a disciple like this, Yao Sheng just feels so comfortable all over his body.

No wonder teachers at that time liked students like that.

If it were him, he would like it too.

After the one-night course, under the influence of his talent, Song Lanyi had transformed from a sleepy state to one full of energy.

Studying makes her energetic!

This is the power of learning.

The Medicine Saint, who woke up from the dream space, looked at the small flower chain that suddenly appeared on his hand, his pupils shrank, and then the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The medicine boy under him is still wondering why the master got up so late today.

When I walked in, I saw the Medicine Master staring at the little flower chain with a... rippling smile.

The little drug boy simply didn't notice.

The Medicine Saint has always been kind to medicine boys like them. Except when he is more serious when refining medicine, he is always smiling at other times.

Only this time is different.

When the child stretched out his hand to touch the fancy little flower chain, the Medicine Saint rarely retracted his hand this time.

He touched the chain fondly and said, "Your senior sister gave this to me. Don't touch it randomly."

The medicine boy opened his eyes wide, "Senior sister? Master, when did you recruit an extra senior sister? Is the senior sister beautiful? Is the senior sister smart? Is the senior sister very powerful?"

Medicine Saint burst out laughing, "Your senior sister is naturally beautiful, naturally smart, and naturally powerful."

The drug boy's eyes were bright and he was looking forward to it more and more.

"Then...can we meet Senior Sister?"

Upon hearing these words, the smile on the corner of Medicine Saint's mouth suddenly disappeared.

He looked at the sky, a little confused, but his tone was still determined, "Yes, I can. Fate will bring us together."

The drug boy seemed to understand. He didn't understand anything about fate or the beginning.

But all he knew was that just by looking at Medicine Saint's serious look, he knew that this senior sister had a high status in the heart of the master.

While the medicine boy and the medicine sage were talking, a token with a medicine garden engraved on the waist of the medicine sage suddenly lit up.

His expression changed, he gave the child a few instructions, and hurried to the quiet room.

The drug boy was not surprised by this either.

The moment the Medicine Saint entered the secret room, he made a secret on his hand, and a touch of his soul came out of his body, and along with the token, appeared above the Tianyu Palace.

"I'm short of medicine, long time no see. How about it? The environment in the south is nice, right? It's just right for you to take care of yourself in old age."

When the Medicine Saint heard this joke, he sneered, "It's nice over there, why don't you go?"

The man laughed and said nothing.

The people in this space are all saints, and they have been getting along with each other for decades without talking to each other. Saying such things is more of a joke than a mockery.

Soon, someone started talking to him.

"Speaking of which, there have been a lot of things happening recently. First, His Majesty Daqian issued a sea ban, and then there was a problem in the Mengdie Secret Realm. Mo Zhai should be very busy at this time, so how can he still have time to start the meeting of the saints?"

Dream Butterfly Secret Realm?

The Medicine Saint has been obsessed with teaching and collecting herbs these days, but he really hasn't paid attention to the little secret land in the north across the distance between the north and the south.

The secret realm is said to be an opportunity, but for saints like them, it is nothing more than that.

Seeing the indifferent look on the Medicine Saint's face, the saint smiled and said, "Yao Que, you haven't been here these days, and you still don't know that this Dream Butterfly Secret Realm is actually related to the Dream Lord. It is said that the inheritance of this Dream Lord,

And he got it by a little girl."

"Dream Master?" Medicine Saint's expression showed a hint of fluctuation, "Who is it?"

"I forgot, I just remember she was a little girl."

Little girl?

For some reason, the first thing that Medicine Sage thought of was Song Lanyi.

Then he chuckled in his heart, he was really stunned.

There are so many little girls in the world, why is he so sure that Song Lanyi will be the one who inherits the inheritance of the Dream Master?

The saints gathered at the palace, chatting casually. They lost their previous aura and looked... just like ordinary aunts and uncles.

It's just that these uncles and aunts, with just a thought, can reduce the mountain peaks to flat ground and turn the vast ocean into a foreshore.

Until Mo Zhai came here, his expression was a little complicated.

Someone down there was surprised when they saw him like this, and couldn't help but joke, "Mo Zhai, what happened to you that you can't tell? Lao Que is here today, so I just want you to take a look."

Before Mo Zhai could start scolding, the Medicine Sage took a sip and said, "I told you, don't call me Lao Que."

It sounds like being short-sighted.

Mo Zhai was too lazy to pay attention to this group of older children. He waved his hand and a pair of water mirrors appeared in front of him.

A large peach forest emerged in the water mirror.

The peach forest is full of fruits, but the amazing thing is that the fruits produced by the peach forest are all plump and round, without a trace of insects.

However, after the water mirror is magnified, those with sharp eyes can see that there is an additional trace of being picked on the branches of one of the peach trees.

At this moment, someone in the crowd burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, who is so heartless that he picked all the peaches here?"

Even the corners of Baihua Saint's mouth could not help but curl up slightly.

Maybe it’s because I’ve lived too long and seen too many boring things.

At this time, when he suddenly saw that the peach was stolen, some saints even burst into tears with laughter.

"I remember that this peach tree was made from Erlang's dog excrement. This peach thief... has a really strong taste."

The corners of Mo Zhai's mouth also turned up slightly, and he added to the anger, "The person who stole the peaches is none other than that old guy."

This old guy didn't refer to him specifically, but they all understood it.

All the saints present laughed, "Is he performing the Climbing Sky Rope again?"

"That's right, I guess."

"Haha, among all the saints, he is probably the only one who can roam so leisurely and blend in the world of mortals."

Mo Zhai chuckled lightly, "You think he wanders around the world of mortals, but you don't know that this is also his way."

As soon as the question of "Tao" came up, everyone was wise enough to say nothing.

After all, when it comes to "Tao", it involves personal privacy.

However, Mo Zhai who spoke was a little more knowledgeable than the others.

What kind of cultivation did that old guy have?

The world of mortals?

Maybe it is, maybe it's not.

His Tao is attached to the streets and alleys, to all living beings, and to the world of fireworks.

But if we really want to say that we are attached to the world of mortals?

It seems not.

He only heard the old guy say that when he truly finds his way, the entire literary way will be eclipsed.

Just because...his way is - fiction.

A completely new style of writing that is different from parallel prose and prose.

Today's first update

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